The blow was successful, and before the two of them approached, the three of them had already shouted, and once again urged their respective means to bombard the scarf towards the sun, another red feather golden crow, another sword with a sword, and another jade fist.

The sun-facing scarf trembled again, two crisp sounds followed by two long howls, and finally someone broke the rope and got out of trouble. It's a pity that they were controlled by that Buddha power, and the two of them at this time Zhenyuan drumming can be compared to the middle stage of the sea, but in fact, the power that really belongs to them is only a small part, which will be regarded as the strength of the late stage of the Tongqi, just like what the monk said before using the diamond-shaped Buddha treasure.

The strength of the Tongqi Realm is far from enough for them to get out, the angry flower fairy snorted coldly, and once again urged the magic weapon to stretch out two ropes to restrain the two of them again, but the two of them were just bound, and a few more shouts sounded, one of them also broke the rope, and a few people directly broke their bodies, and blood flew out, not a secret method, but was directly supported by the majestic true yuan in their bodies, and their souls were scattered.

Hua Qiancai, who was full of anger under the sun scarf, couldn't care about attacking and killing the three people, and was urging her magic weapon again and again to stabilize the situation.

At this moment, Hua Qiancai was busy, without her full urging, the color of the sunny scarf faded and turned into water blue, the so-called iron machine while it was hot must not be lost, Qin Que and the three of them couldn't help but urge their own means again.

"Stop. An angry shout sounded, and the monk finally couldn't hold back his shout, and the person didn't move, a string of prayer beads shot over, and the heavenly dragon chanted, and the sound of brilliance came towards the three people.

Only Lao Tu jumped up alone, and after killing a golden bat, he shouted: "The junior is killed, and the magic knife slaughters the sky." In the shouting, the long knife flickered, and three jet-black knives emerged, slashing towards the three of them.

If it is a frontal fight, the three middle-aged monks surnamed Qin Que Hu Sanbi in the early stage of the sea may not be able to escape if they have secret methods and secret treasures, and they are not the opponents of the three masters in the late stage of the sea building. Otherwise, the three of them would not have used the many calculations before, and would just blast the monk away.

But the three of Qin Que are not the opponents of the other three, but they are not allowed to bully the ants who have no power to resist, not only have the power to resist, but even if they fight to the death, they have the power to fight, Qin Que has not yet used the trick of the collapse of the sky, and the two of them cannot be the masters of the means.

In front of him, if the monk wants to stop it, he needs to guard at the entrance, at most, he is like now, he urges his Buddha treasure spell to attack and kill from a distance, and the dragon chant is unavoidable, but only with this sonic power, without the complementarity of the lotus petals, the monk's strength can only show fifty percent of his power, which is still not weak, but it is not enough to make the three of them feel too threatened.

Hua Qiancai needs to urge her eightfold forbidden magic weapon Xiangyang Scarf, and she also needs to pay attention not to let the monk be blown up by the true yuan, and there can be no bound monk who can get out because of the attack of the three of them, which is extremely restricted.

What the three of them really need to face, who can move freely, is actually only Lao Tu, and this one is just that, and they have to devote half of their energy to deal with the golden bat in the misty mist above their heads. In this way, it is not three against three, but three against one, at most three against two, with the strength of three people, not to say that it is just a mess and sabotage, even if it is really a frontal fight, it may not be impossible to win.

As for the indigenous demon beasts that are not distinguishable from friend or foe, at this time, it should be the three masters in the late stage of the sea that are even more troublesome, just because the more than twenty monks under the Xiangyang scarf over there can't move, they can only be beaten and can't fight back, and the blood spirit bat accidentally penetrates the void crack of the scarf and hits, which is also what the three Qin Que are willing to see.

Hearing the sound of the monk shouting, he raised his eyes to see a celestial dragon phantom that rushed over, as well as three pitch-black swords, Qin Que did not hesitate at all, when he was about to blast out the Red Feather Golden Crow in his hand, which had not yet urged the strongest power, he did not go to meet the sword that attacked and killed, he still rushed towards the Sun Scarf, not looking at the result, the Red Feather Golden Crow flashed at the same time, Qin Que jumped to the side. Behind him, wooden dungeons emerged.

Tianlong's chant ignored it, and the sword that was suppressed by the heavy wood was no longer a concern, and the old Tu over there was urging the long knife to chase after Hu San, Qin Que immediately stopped, and urged the nine fingertip flying swords again, and in an instant, the heavy nine sword shadows, the red feather golden crow flashed one after another, one rushed towards the sword that was much grayer in color, and the other went towards the gauze scarf on the head of the flower fairy with a clear cry.

Qin Que is like this, and the monk surnamed Bi is not much different, and he who also blasted the sword away, and also prompted a sword light to slash towards the sun.

Hu San, who was being chased by Lao Tu, was a little embarrassed, and a long cut was cut on his shoulder at some point, gurgling blood, and there were one pitch-black knife after another behind him.

Lao Tu shouted angrily, and there was a lot of going to kill Hu San directly, but when he saw that the two monks surnamed Qin Que and Bi seized the opportunity and started to bombard the flower fairy, he was depressed in his heart, so he could only stop chasing Hu San, and turned around towards Xiangyang Scarf.

Lao Tu, who was originally bearded, even his hair stood upside down at this moment, and in the roar of wow, he urged his magic weapon long knife again and again, but he wanted to take care of the flower fairy from being disturbed, and he wanted to deal with three cunning guys who did not leave his hands, but after a while, he didn't do anything well, the three of them were not seriously injured, not to mention, the people who were bound by the rope under the sun-gauze scarf, although none of them got out of trouble, but there were four people who were successively supported by the drumming true yuan, and they lost their breath after screaming miserably.

In this case, Lao Tu was not the only one who was angry, the flower fairy under the gauze was also coquettish, and the monk in the distance did not make a sound, but only listening to the increasingly rapid moan of the heavenly dragon, he could also guess the resentment in the monk's heart.

Maybe you will feel that these people are a little innocent, but neither Qin Que nor the other two will stop there, still dodging while looking for an opportunity to bombard, there is only one target, that aqua blue scarf, until the three masters in the late stage of Bihai are willing to take a step back.

Looking at this scene, the monk finally couldn't sit at the entrance of the cave, screamed angrily, jumped up, and waved his hand, it was a thirty-two petal lotus that everyone had seen many times.

When they walked all the way with the sun scarf before, the three monks surnamed Qin Que Hu Sanbi did not attract Buddha power into their bodies, but they consumed no less true yuan than others, and they should have to meditate and recover after entering the cave here, but with this fight at this moment, the three of them have all thrown spiritual objects such as elixir spirit jade into their mouths to supplement the true yuan, but where can they catch up with the consumption of many spells without stopping.

He was anxious, but no one rushed towards the entrance of the cave that the monk had conceded, still urging their respective means to fight as before. After the previous cooperation, there was a little more tacit understanding between the three of them, some people dodged, some people bombarded, there was one more monk, and there were a bunch of flying lotus petals, which was only slightly tighter.

It's not that they don't want to enter the cave passage and find a safe place to recover the true yuan as soon as possible. But the three smart people all know that the entrance to the cave that seems to be a living road is actually a desperate road, and if anyone dares to make such a move, without the action of the old Tu monks on both sides, the first thing that the person has to resist is the joint bombardment of the other two people who temporarily cooperate.

Everyone knew that they were able to confront the three late Bihai monks opposite, and even faintly gained the upper hand, not because of their own strength, nor because of the tacit cooperation between the three of them, because the three opponents on the opposite side had their own entanglements, and they lost the other. At this time, if there is one less person, I am afraid that in a moment, the other two will have only one choice to flee towards the deeper part of the valley, even if the three Sea Clearing Realm cultivators do not chase and kill, the blood spirit bats on their heads that do not distinguish between opponents are enough to kill any of them. In such a situation, who dares to try to rush towards the entrance of the cave. The goal has not changed, it is still in the cave passage in front of you, but it is only possible for all three of you to enter it safely.

As the screams of the sun scarf sounded one after another, Lao Tu roared again and again, Hua Qiancai was in a hurry, and the monk had already lost the slightest kind eyebrows, and his face was full of gloomy expressions.

Qin Que didn't know if the three of them on his side could hold on to that moment. The monks in the early stage of the sea can urge the means and spells comparable to the monks in the middle of the sea reclamation, perhaps because of their unique mental methods, or because they have secret treasures, but the early stage of the sea is the early stage of the sea, and no matter how strong the true yuan is, it will only open up a sea of qi after all. At this moment, more than half of the true yuan in Qin Que's body has been consumed, unless the monk surnamed Hu Sanbi is also similar to himself, and has a cave hole like the Aoba Acupoint Sumeru Cave Mansion, which is comparable to the sea of qi, otherwise the remaining true yuan of the two of them is probably about to bottom out.

Qin Que's worry was not superfluous, in the next moment, the sword light of the monk surnamed Bi over there suddenly paused, and a lotus leaf that was supposed to be split instantly passed through the sword shadow and hit the chest, a dark golden light flashed, blocking the lotus petals, and then the monk surnamed Bi waved his hand to split it apart, but such a move could no longer hide the fact that his true yuan was not continuous.

If you don't work hard, a thought flashed in Qin Que's heart, and in an instant, there was an extra cyan light behind the Heavy Nine Sword Array, and after entering the Heavenly Road, Qin Que sacrificed the Qingwu Flying Sword for the first time.

At this moment, Qin Que's expression suddenly moved, and he retracted the technique, and a shocking momentum suddenly appeared from the monk surnamed Bi, followed by a slightly hoarse voice of the monk surnamed Bi: "Three seniors, do you really want to force us to die?"

Glancing over, Qin Que saw that in front of the monk surnamed Bi, there was a small thing only the size of a fist squatting, and the earth-shattering momentum came out of the short sword that was no longer than a foot in the mouth of the little thing.

The monk surnamed Bi is like this, Hu San retracted his bombardment method, like a jade fist flew back into his hand, as if the ice cubes melted and infiltrated the land in the spring, and in an instant, the jade fist dissolved, seeping into Hu San's right hand, and the next moment, his palm exuded a layer of light color, and with the clenching of the fist, a majestic and heavy aura flashed.

If you really want to fight hard, Qin Que sighed secretly in his heart, a ball of fire came out of the tip of the Qingwu Flying Sword, and a clear cry sounded, and the firelight condensed into a three-legged golden crow, with a lock of golden feathers on the neck, the same red gold feathers, but this domineering meaning was far from being comparable to the previous ones.

The Qingwu Flying Sword itself is not subject to carved runes, and before in the Southern Wilderness, Qin Que wanted to find another way to quench materials that could allow him to carve runes or even prohibitions, and then integrate it into the Qingwu Flying Sword, and he could also carve his own runes in the Qingwu Flying Sword. As a result, as Qin Que imagined, the Qingwu Flying Sword did condense another rune, but the process was not what Qin Que had already thought, the Qingwu Flying Sword simply swallowed a few spiritual wood essences, and then condensed this rune by itself, which had nothing to do with the forbidden runes that he had condensed in it.

In addition to the Golden Crow Yang Fire Training, and finding a way to improve the grade of the Qingwu Flying Sword, Qin Que was naturally happy, just thinking about the few spirit trees that were swallowed by the Qingwu Flying Sword, the value would not be much worse than some ordinary one-heavy magic weapons, but now it only made the Qingwu Flying Sword have one more rune, and Qin Que felt a pain in his flesh again. A rune is like this, if you want to upgrade the Qingwu Flying Sword to two or three or even higher grades in the future, then I don't know how much you have to fill in to make it, calculate the value, I'm afraid you can buy a higher-level flying sword anywhere, and there are more than one or two.

But even so, Qin Que did not give up the intention of the Qingwu Flying Sword. Sometimes, Qin Que feels that the Qingwu Flying Sword is not a magic weapon, but a seedling, just like a seedling absorbing nutrients and growing leaves, those runes are like the leaves that grow after the Qingwu Flying Sword absorbs the nutrients of the wood line, and Qin Que also thinks that one day in the future, the Qingwu Flying Sword can grow from a seedling into a giant tree.

The Heavenly Giant Tree is a matter of the future, the current Qingwu Flying Sword Heavenly Collapse Technique is the strongest means that Qin Que can use freely, and he had this idea when he sacrificed the Qingwu Flying Sword just now, but the other two made preparations for a fatal blow at the same time, but Qin Que did not intend to urge the Heavenly Collapse Technique. Although that little beast, Hu San's fist power could not trigger, but Qin Que could sense that if it was bombarded, it would not be much worse than his own Heavenly Collapse Technique, even if it was a monk in the late stage of the sea reclamation, it would be impossible to retreat with his whole body. Now that the two of them put on a posture and didn't bomb out directly, it was to make the three masters in the late stage of the sea reclamation on the opposite side feel threatened, and then let them enter the cave passage safely, after all, no one wants to do this kind of thing unless they have to.

In such a situation, it makes no difference whether there is a Heavenly Collapse Technique or not, just looking at the gloomy faces of the old Tu monk and the monk, but they did not urge the long sword lotus petal to bombard and kill, Qin Que knew that they had already begun to struggle.

It didn't take too long, just two breaths later, Tianlong let out a long groan turned into a stream of smoke and drilled into the rosary, the monk waved his hand to take back his Buddha treasure, and then slowly spoke to the three people standing side by side: "I have to admit that the strength of the three of you is beyond our expectations, and now this should be your means to press the bottom of the box, right?"

No one answered the monk's words, and the monk didn't wait for others to answer, and after a pause, he spoke up again: "You all have a backhand, don't you think that a few of us have done our best?"

"Master Du, don't say these useless words, do you want us to pass, or do you want to force us to fight hard?"

The voice was the monk surnamed Bi, and as he spoke, the little beast with a sword in front of him made a call, the voice was not loud, but it was full of ferocity, and as it called, the small sword in its mouth flashed a trace of murder.

Qin Que Hu San didn't say much, but only slightly urged the power of their respective magic weapons to a point, and the red gold Lingwu let out a clear cry, and a bright light flashed like a jade fist and then converged back, and the originally majestic enough aura was a little stronger.

Sensing the movement of the three people, before the monk could speak, Lao Tu, who was standing in front of him with a long knife, spoke first: "Desperate? Do you still want to fight hard? If it weren't for the scruples of those wastes over there, you would have become a ghost under Lao Tzu's butcher's knife." ”

None of them are frightened, not to mention whether Lao Tu really has such strength, even if he does, so what. Hu San pouted and said: "Lao Tu's predecessor wants to say so, just let the horse come over and see if it can be as you wish." ”

"Do you think I don't dare to do this? Isn't it just a dozen early stage waste, it's a big deal, let's go out again." In the shouting, the long knife in front of Lao Tu's body flickered, and several jet-black knives condensed out, and he was about to kill him.

"Lao Tu, if you dare to split out, your aunt won't spare you. It was easy to tie the sunny scarf to the flowers that everyone had stabilized, and a loud cheer sounded.

Hearing the flower fairy's somewhat arrogant words, Lao Tudang glared at the past, but after all, he still didn't kill it, so he just stopped there.

"Since that's the case, the monk won't talk nonsense. The three of you are willing to give up your old grudges and join us. Don't worry, it's not like them, but equal cooperation, the three of you will count your share, and after the deed is done, you will share the income with the three of us equally. ”

"Hehe, I think it's best. Hearing the monk's words, Hua Qiancai was overjoyed, but her eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, and her eyes were shining, not like looking at her partners.

Qin Que shook his head and showed his attitude, "Thank you seniors for watching it, but forget it, the other two fellow Daoists can't be the masters, and the juniors themselves have only one wish, to enter the cave passage, as for what the seniors are planning, it has nothing to do with the juniors." ”

"Yes, I agree with Bai Daoyou. Hu San said lightly: "The three seniors let it or not, please give a happy word." ”

The monk surnamed Bi didn't make a sound, but the sword with his eyes roared again, which already showed his attitude.

Jokes, cooperation, fair distribution? That must be relied on by strength, and the stalemate at this time is because the other three have scruples, and when they deal with it and turn their faces and deny it, it will really be impossible to do it without desperately.

"Since you are so persistent, it is as you wish. After the monk finished slowly, he immediately waved his hand at Lao Tu on the other side, making him put away the long knife as well.